[ ...a fickle creature, perhaps lessened in the generosity of her spirit by her recent sickness. Lan Wangji cannot fault her, when so many are poisoned and bereft and estranged of their kindness, in the wake of frailty, when their bodies surround them with evidence of their organic limitations.
Still, his voice stiffens, gains a steel edge, rust. Callous negligence need not be rewarded. They walk, after all, on the start of roads that gentle hands of the village set down for the privilege and consideration of their peers.
They breathe and live and receive hospitality at the village's largesse. ]
You are of the merchants? [ Intent, therefore, to flee with the next vessel. ]
no subject
Still, his voice stiffens, gains a steel edge, rust. Callous negligence need not be rewarded. They walk, after all, on the start of roads that gentle hands of the village set down for the privilege and consideration of their peers.
They breathe and live and receive hospitality at the village's largesse. ]
You are of the merchants? [ Intent, therefore, to flee with the next vessel. ]